Everyone, including Tang Zongze, was ecstatic. Ye Chen's words were remembered in their hearts, and their excitement and excitement were hard to restrain.

If they were afraid of Ye Chen and had to obey orders before, then this is to fight for their own future!

Ye Chen was once an Immortal Emperor. How could he not understand the art of controlling the emperor?

"Well, I'll leave it to you. I've been here for two weeks, and I'm a little bored."

If ye Chen, Tang Zongze has no objection. When he looks up, where is Ye Chen's figure?

"Come and go freely, silent, what kind of state is the landlord?"

He was shocked and could not speak for a long time. He was also a good hand at the level of half step emperor, but he could not feel the breath of each other. Ye Chen's strength How strong is it?

……

Ye Chen returned to Liangzhou, two weeks away. Instead of returning to his school, he went to Bibo palace. The seductive woman who stopped him last time saw him coming, twisting her waist like a water snake to meet him.

"Oh, master Chen has not been here for a long time!"

with a faint fragrance on her body, this is not an ordinary perfume, but a rouge specially used for the practitioners. It is definitely a powerful tool to seduce men.

She is willing to refuse to return to welcome, open with a three-point reserved appearance, but also let countless men infatuated with, over the years, she has been on the side of more than ten prominent people.

Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged and skillfully avoided her outstretched jade hand.

"Get me a box and a charger."

The seductive woman knew the degree of assurance, and did not continue to tease. She took Ye Chen to Bibo palace. Only Tang Junyi was qualified to use the box.

"Less dust, you wait a moment, the charger will be brought to you immediately."

To leaf dust secretly make eyes, but leaf dust has no response, this makes her heart dark angry, but can only turn to leave. She quickly brought the charger, originally wanted to stay with the leaf dust on a few words, was directly blown out by the leaf dust.

Ye Chen finally turned on the phone. He was about to dial Tang Junyi's phone, but he saw many messages, almost all of which were sent by Deng ya, but two of them were unfamiliar numbers.

Most of Deng Yafa's words were concerned about worries. He looked at them casually and deleted the information. However, the two strange messages made him feel some interesting.

"Where are you? Will you come back? I want to apologize to you!"

"Why didn't you come to the sect for so long? Do you know that many people care about you?"

Just a little thought, ye Chen already knew who was editing these two pieces of information, but he just smile, never mind.

At this time, Tang Junyi has been in a hurry. If he can't control what happened in the Bibo palace, he will be the emperor for nothing.

"Sit down."

Ye Chen lies leisurely on the armchair with his hands on the back of his head, while Tang Junyi is sitting in a dangerous position.

"What has changed recently?"

Ye Chen spoke faintly. He never underestimated any opponent. If he killed Dong Xuanlong, those real immortals would be aware of it. If their attack did not come, it would be earth shaking.

Tang Junyi cautiously said: "it looks like nothing on the surface, but there is definitely a real immortal sect to start."

"Oh? How do you know that? "

Although Ye Chen is still lying lazily, her eyes are slightly cold.

Tang Junyi takes out an object from his arms. It is an invitation letter with gold lettering on it, which reads "Tianzong assembly".

Under Tang Junyi's explanation, he also understood that the so-called Tianzong assembly was actually the interest sharing meeting held by only a few tianzongs in China. As for the share of interests, of course, according to the rules of the Xiuzhen circle, the strong are respected.

According to Tang Junyi's spy report, it seems that there are mysterious experts in the other three Tianzong schools. As for which side got the help of the real immortal, which one was the real immortal sect.

"Landlord, the situation is not clear, let's be careful..."

Tang Junyi's character is stable. He advocates temporary patience, but ye Chen doesn't think so.

"Don't worry, now that my strength has been restored to 70%, there is no need to be afraid of any real immortal."

As early as when he was in Yuanying state, he could suppress ordinary real immortals with one yuan's power. Now ye Chen is a real combination of Taoism. With one yuan's power, even if only 70% of his strength is enough to crush ordinary real immortals.

Ye Chen had a good meal of delicacies in Bibo palace, and then he walked slowly to Villa No.1 of Tianming garden. He planned to have a rest night and leave for Tianzong meeting tomorrow.

And at the same time

In a simple courtyard, however, it looks resplendent. There is a grand chair on the front, and a middle-aged man with colorful hair sits on it. His fingers move constantly, making the ball of yin and Yang roll between his palms.In the open space of the courtyard, a man in full clothes and wide palms, each knuckle is obviously thicker than a normal person.

I saw the man's eyes a congealed, in the air was the sound of bursts of thunder, this is his mysterious God of thunder eye, sky thunder across the sky, sound shock nine days, actually is directly tearing the space.

"Good, good!"

The man on the chair stood up and clapped. Other onlookers clapped and cheered.

There was a deep fear on each face. They had never seen such a power. It was like the reincarnation of Thor.

The middle-aged man with colorful hair went to the man with strong clothes and said with a trace of fear: "the real immortal is indeed a master who has been famous for a long time. If you help me this time, this Tianzong meeting is not easy to capture?"

The man with strong clothes waved his hand: "Hong Tianjun praises me wrongly. I'm just a half step immortal. It's too far away from the real world.

He did not look modest.

"Ha ha, the true immortal is not only amazing, but also so modest. He is really a god man!"

The man with colorful hair is Hong Qiu, one of the four heavenly kings in China except Qin Shuang. He is the type of man who has long endured and accumulated thick hair, just like Tang Junyi. Now he is also a man of the day.

"Tang Junyi, Zhang Tianxiang, Liu Longkun, this time you are finished!"

……

In Longxi, the top of Qishan mountain, Zhang Tianxiang, dressed in Tianbao robe, is offering tea to an old man in front of him.

Ten minutes ago, the old man cut off most of Qishan mountain in one stroke. Such accomplishments, let alone his own, are rare in China.

Zhang Tianxiang treated the old man as if he were serving his elders. The old man just nodded slightly and looked arrogant. He took the tea cup lightly.

"Mr. Tang, everything depends on you this time!"